Total pages in book: 137
Estimated words: 131271 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 656(@200wpm)___ 525(@250wpm)___ 438(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 131271 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 656(@200wpm)___ 525(@250wpm)___ 438(@300wpm)
The burning tears return, but this time, it’s not from pain. I thought I’d lost them, and it had torn me apart. Now, surrounded by their acceptance, warmth, and love, the fracture in my heart begins to mend.
“Riley,” Hayes whispers against my throat, his voice husky as I grip his dick, stroking him until his powerful frame trembles. With my other hand, I find Shawn, and his sharp inhale sends a rush of heat through me. His cock twitches against my palm, his abs contracting with every touch, and I revel in how easily I can unravel them both.
For so many years, I resented these men for their childish unkindness and unwillingness to accept me as a part of their lives. Leaving them behind had left an empty ache that I’d turned into a hard stone, and I’d used the resentment and bitterness like a weapon to hurt them. I’m not proud of myself and am unendingly grateful that they’ve understood the reason behind my faulty logic. None of us are perfect, but I want to be better for them.
Jacob moves behind me, his thick erection gliding between the cheeks of my ass before teasing over my pussy. His big hand cups it tight against my sensitized flesh, and when the tip of his cock brushes my clit, I gasp, the shock of pleasure stealing my breath.
“Do that again,” Shawn murmurs, his grin audible in his voice. “She loves it.”
Jacob obliges, more willing to take instruction here than he ever is on the ice. His arm wraps around my waist, pressing my back flush against the solid wall of his chest. I glance down and find his tattooed skin is inky and dark in contrast to mine. His lips graze my shoulder, hot and possessive, while Hayes lowers his head to take one of my nipples into his mouth. The sudden heat of his tongue sends a jolt of pleasure straight to my core, the sensation tying directly to the throbbing ache at my clit. My head falls back against Jacob’s shoulder as Hayes sucks harder, drawing a moan from deep within me.
Shawn’s lips find mine again, his characteristic grin softening into something tender. “Riley,” he murmurs, his voice a worshipful chant. “Riley, Riley, Riley.”
I let go of his cock to cradle his face, staring into his deep blue eyes, still unable to believe this beautiful man is mine. All of them are.
How did I get so lucky?
Behind me, the distinct rip of foil sends a shudder of anticipation up my spine, and Jacob eases back just long enough to roll on protection. When he returns, his heavy hand presses against the small of my back, guiding me to bend slightly, and I feel the blunt head of his cock at my entrance, and then, with a deliberate push, he begins to slide inside.
The stretch is intense, a perfect blend of pressure and pleasure, and I gasp as he fills me, inch by inch, his hands steadying me at my waist, strong against the softness of my curves.
“That’s it,” Jacob growls, his voice rough with restraint. He rocks his hips forward, slow and controlled, his movements setting every nerve in my body alight.
Hayes moves to my front, his lips brushing mine in a soft kiss before sliding lower, his mouth finding my other nipple. Shawn kneels beside me, his fingers stroking my thighs, then my clit, his voice murmuring my name like a mantra.
Surrounded by them, every touch, every kiss, every whispered word becomes part of a symphony, and they move together seamlessly, their strength and tenderness overwhelming me, making me feel cherished and adored in a way I never thought possible.
In this moment, there’s no doubt, fear, or hesitation—only love. Only us.
Jacob’s hands tighten on my waist, steady and sure as he thrusts deeper, his cock filling me hard like he’s claiming every part of me. Behind the raw intensity, there’s an almost hesitant care in how he moves, as if he’s afraid to let go completely.
“You feel so good,” he murmurs, his voice low and gravelly as he nuzzles between my shoulder blades, breath hot and lips soft.
His words send a wave of heat through me, and I press back against him, wanting to give him everything. Hayes’ mouth trails from my breast to the sensitive curve of my neck, his lips whispering kisses that make me shiver.
“Look at her,” Shawn says, his voice thick with awe. He strokes a thumb over my cheek, tilting my face toward him. “She’s fucking stunning.”
I meet his gaze, and the hunger in his eyes is matched by something deeper that makes my chest tighten. He leans in to kiss me again, slow and tender this time, as if savoring every second.
Jacob’s rhythm grows more insistent, his groans vibrating against my shoulder. Hayes cups my face, his warm hands grounding me as his lips follow the path of Shawn’s, kissing me with a reverence that makes my heart ache.